Have you feel the touch of a male hand?
The raw of its skin over your waist?
The sedentary look over your neck
The mysterious breathing behind your back?
Naked,
Drunk,
Horny and fill with violent memories,
True of desire and semen,
Bareback sex and cynical behavior?
Have you?
The walk of a loner on a park
Waiting for the next one
Whatever the hell is,
Nothing less than a man
Have you listen to their excitement noises behind the doors of a sex house,
Their perfect body ready for sex
Right before sex?
Their hard cock isolated from the world but your manhood?
Their eyes looking at you with nothing but anxiety and deniable admiration?
Where is your wings and your sword?
Welcome to the forbidden gardens!
By The Shortfellow
NYC 03/12/10
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